Spark the Trapstar - Star Fox Lyrics

I serve the wha, I serve the aye
Niggas like where did you get this instrument from
Wait til you hear the next one
(Psychedelic smoke and shit) It's goin down

Take a picture or something, quit staring
I f*ck with you and all but I'm like damn
Good thrax in rotation
I ain't got no tag but I'm like, Beezy on the beat

I'm in the field so I gotta keep the door locked
Double pistol wield shoot the beat like I'm Star Fox
I heard he hating huh, ask him what his boo think
I been then cut that bit off like I'm Took Link

Half a rack for the Jays we taking flight, ooo
Dial my trap phone and I can get you right, unn
I got bitter bitches saying that he nice, uhh
I got glitter glitches running through the ice, ooo

New sauce new bag 50 hoes get it off
Why they mad I just did another show
I can f*ck with dark ora but you gotta see the glow
I can make em' change the quota you just gotta let me know, yup

Blue hundreds like I'm supersonic Sega man
Blue hundreds beam Supreme like I'm mega man
Blue hundreds like I'm supersonic Sega man
Blue hundreds like supreme beam I'm mega man

She wanna build but I gotta keep my heart locked
Double pistol wield shoot the beat like I'm Star Fox
I heard he hating huh, ask him what his boo think
I been then cut that bit off like I'm Took Link

Loose cannon... Juice jamming...
I got a plug in Cali headed to Atlanta...
Shoot a flick take a pic with yo camera...
Ape shit Diddy Kong go bananas...
New hoes want the dough I ain't notice that
She an eater you can keep her, so I know its cap (Blue hoes)
Gang in looking like he Samus how he tote the strap (New flows)
He a wet you like Atlantis he a blow you back

I got that party pack, I got all of that
Shorty got an ass, and you know it's fat (Now pop)
Get the cream you a fiend for another stack
Live the dream, pop a bean, team on yo back

I'm in the hood so I gotta keep the door locked (Keep it low)
Double pistol wield shoot the beat like I'm Star Fox (We smoking dope)
I heard he hating huh, ask him what his boo think (Climb the rope)
I been then cut that bit off like I'm Took Link (It's not a joke)

I like em thick brown skin with a cute face
New wave, you gone have to meet me in a new place
I keep the circle small yawl niggas too fake
I keep the sneaker loop tight with the shoe lace

You ever seen all the green in the stars
Come with me baby I done seen Church on Mars
This a spaceship bitch this ain't no car
I'm on Pluto I done popped all these bars

Popped all these hoes, bought all these clothes
Where the f*ck I'm gone go? The answer unknown
Meanwhile I'm f*cked up off three drugs I'm gone
Smash bros my cash flow be blowing up my phone, BANG

Alright Ima come out the booth now